I give up on love, 
And the things we used to do.
I give up on dreams, 
They never do come true.
I give up on love, 
It’s nothing but lies.
The only thing it’s good for
Is bringing tears to our eyes.
I give up love, 
It only makes me blue
I give up on everything
For I give up on you.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                     
                
Short, sad but nevertheless a good poem.